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Tutu Blog Ballet Blog Title about a Ballerina Called Emma and Her Life In a Pink Tutu

#TutuBlog 2007-04-02 in Hammersmith with a italian tutu.

Hammersmith Calling! ๐Ÿฉฐ๐Ÿ’–

Post #3925 - www.pink-tutu.com

Oh my darlings, you wouldn't believe what a day I've had! Today's adventures took me all the way to London, the big smoke itself, and trust me, it was an absolute whirlwind of tutus and tea.

I boarded the train from my lovely Derbyshire village with my faithful travel companion - a beautiful pink, feather-trimmed tote bag stuffed with ballet essentials: a spare pair of tights, a shimmery lip gloss, and my signature, well-worn, blush pink tutu. (Honestly, this little number has seen more than a few stage productions and has stories for days! Just don't ask about the lipstick stain...)

Anyway, the train journey was blissful. A charming young man in the window seat was absolutely captivated by my latest creation โ€“ a little tutu top made out of vintage lace, you know, the kind they use for prom dresses and things! He even confessed to having been to a performance of Swan Lake with his grandmother, a ballet enthusiast like myself. So much potential for tutu converts there, you see!

I got to Hammersmith, where my heart simply skipped a beat, to see an extraordinary performance. Not just any performance mind you, a fabulous street ballet extravaganza! Now, I know I may be a little obsessed with all things tutu, but this really took the biscuit. It was set in a bustling marketplace, full of colorful stalls and a lively atmosphere, with performers dressed in vibrant costumes. It was incredible, like watching the whole town come alive in a burst of movement and music!

After all that dancing, I couldn't resist stopping for a spot of tea, and it was divine. I sat with a lovely group of ladies who were full of questions about the "tutu thing" and how I'd become so passionate about it. Honestly, you should see their faces when they discover that the word 'tutu' has French origins! And just you wait for their reaction when I mention my dreams of a world where everyone is wearing their own unique version of the tutu - it's pure magic, darlings.

And to top it off, guess what I saw on my way back to the train station? A fluffy, little bunny rabbit, hopping around a flower bed in the middle of all this city buzz! So very charming! (I know what you're thinking โ€“ bunny rabbits, pink tutus, it's practically a whimsical dream, isn't it?)

Honestly, the day was just full of beautiful moments, and my heart was brimming with that warm, happy feeling only a passionate dance lover can experience. I feel absolutely inspired to create a new tutu inspired by the city streets and the vibrant market colours I saw today - imagine it, all that lovely floral print mixed with the energy of a bustling city. You wouldn't be surprised if I showed up at tomorrow's morning class with a brand-new creation!

One thing's for sure, Iโ€™ll be back in Hammersmith soon, darlings! London, with its mix of history and hustle and bustle, just calls to the dancing heart in me, and I feel certain it holds many more delightful surprises for my beloved pink tutu and me.

Until then, happy twirling! ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿฉฐ

Emma

#TutuBlog 2007-04-02 in Hammersmith with a italian tutu.